This is a song about "Hot coffee"

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

Mow anybody wanna play some hockey

Hot coffee for you niggas sleeping, you bitter let me put kareem in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Okay man you do the drop

I though i was red hot